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South Bend—October, 2013

I had been to his house a couple of times over the years for sex parties. (The most memorable one is posted here.) The host is a gentleman who retired early. He hosts parties every six weeks or so until he goes south for the winter. He allows guys to play all over his split level home. There are two bedrooms he has available upstairs. The Master bedroom is the only door which is kept locked. There is a couch in the living room that is covered with a sheet and sits in front of a television playing porn. A day bed is pulled open in what would normally be his dining area. Downstairs in his furnished basement is a bar. Another double bed sits near it where you can see a partition set up. There are two large ovals in it for glory hole action. Past the bar there is another large couch area where porn is projected on the wall. In the darkest corner, past those couches, is another makeshift mattress on the floor and some work out equipment. Condoms and lube are located near every fuck area.

Ryan wrote this party up on his blog “Spreading My Legs.” I got there first. The party was already starting to come to life as I arrived.

I drive right past his driveway the first time. I come back at it. There is a large, hand painted sign with his house number on it from this direction. It’s perhaps 40 minutes after the start time on the invite. The lawn is already littered with cars. A sign posted on the door says to walk in and strip. I go in and find a corner of the living room. I strip down to a clean jock and my boots, stowing my clothes in my bag. I dig out my poppers and put them in my right sock. The lube goes into the waistband of my jock. Three Magnums go into my left sock for it’s not an exclusively bareback party. I never touch those foil wrapped packages all night. I grab my water bottle and go exploring. Nothing much is happening. A couple of daddies are watching the porn in the living room. Quite a few young men are smoking on a screened in porch off the kitchen. I go downstairs. The glory holes are both busy. A biker looking guy is telling his invisible cock sucker that it’s the best head of his life. I push past the crowd at the bar. I greet the host and wind around the path to the projected porn. More action here. Some stroking. Some cock sucking. I guess there are about 50 guys throughout the house—a number that swells and ebbs throughout the evening. The average age is 40. There are a many above and many below that number. All types, all sizes. The host’s network of men is vast as he’s been doing this for a long time.

I hear noise in the back, darkest area. On the makeshift bed is a slightly chunky Latino man. Maybe 35. He’s getting fucked by a 50 year old daddy. Noisily. He’s drawing a crowd—on purpose. We watch the action. Soon guys go from playing with themselves to playing with the cock next to them. Some guys kneel and start giving head. I am fortunate to have an older man who is excellent go down on my dick. He savors my cock as if it’s a rare treat. And my balls, without my asking. He’s the perfect party warm-up.

The fuck finishes without either guy getting off. They head to the bar. A stunning young blond arrives. He’s late 20’s, a great gym body and a nice sized cock. Everyone wants him. I watch as a series of guys suck him. Ryan arrives.

We all watch or suck. I take a turn on my cock sucker’s cock—a heavily pierced beer can.

Tad arrives. He’s shorter than the blond but just as stunning. He has a nicely worked out body, with a closely cropped dark beard on his handsome face. Tad moves right in to the blonde. He sucks him. He loves showing off. Tad finds the lube and rubs some into his hole for all of us to see. Tad backs up on the cock that was just in his mouth. Ryan is jerking like crazy. I bend him forward and start rimming him as he watches his f-bud get fucked. Eventually the guys move the fucking to the bed. They put on a good show. Tad is telling him to breed his ass. The blond fucks him vigorously. He doesn’t shoot. It’s early in the evening. As those two leave, the entire crowd disperses.

I sit down on the used mattress. I stroke my wet cock and wait.

The chunky Latino is back. “Should I call you Sir or Daddy?” he asks.

“Either.”

“Well, Sir, a daddy like you should not be stroking his own dick.”

“Oh?”

“You need a boy to do that.” He sits down on the mattress next to me.

“Then get on it, boy.” He crawls over to my side.

He wraps his hand around it. “Oh, it’s bigger than I thought. Will you fuck me, Daddy?”

“Get your mouth on it.” I guide the back of his head down on my knob. He’s sucking me from the side. He can’t go deep from that angle. I move around so he can get on the floor in front of me. He doesn’t have to be asked or directed. He moves to right where he belongs. He grunts and sucks. Deep and full. Occasionally pulling off my cock to tell me how much he likes it.

“Sit on it.”

“You’re too big, Daddy.”

“I saw that other guy’s dick. You can take mine.”

He lubes me up. Not even a mention of latex. He stands and lowers his generous ass to my cock head. The moment he lines it up properly, he sits. I slide all the way in on the first stroke.

“YES!” He’s loud again. Guys stream in from other parts of the house. The Latino is bouncing on my cock, keeping up a verbal commentary on my fuck skills.

“Stand up.” He gets off me. “Now bend over.” He gets on all fours on the mattress. We are on the side, so we are in profile to the crowd watching. I slap my cock on his upturned butt. I might as well show the onlookers just how big it is. I know it pays to advertise. I slide it home again. In one long stroke.

“Shit, yes. Give me that cock. And cum. Are you going to breed me, Daddy?”

I slap his ass. “Work for it.”

Immediately his ass starts squeezing down on my cock. A man moves behind me from out of the crowd. He reaches around from behind to feel the girth of my cock—and, I guess, to see if I’m fucking raw. The Latino natters on. I slow down. I pull out. I’m pleased that the guy who is behind me turns me around and cleans my cock. I didn’t expect that with this group.

I help the Latino up. I whisper in his ear that I’ll find him later if he really wants my cum.

I check out the other rooms, idly watching the sex happening all around me.

When I get back to the darkest area, I see Tad getting fucked by a new comer. He is young, with a slightly stockier build and thick dick—he looks familiar. Tad is obviously enjoying it. Ryan comes over to me and tells me the new guy is JD, the one he wants me to fuck. I realize I recognize him from the pictures on Ryan’s blog.

The guys on the makeshift bed flip. JD gets on all fours. Tad’s big dick slides right up him. Tad pounds JD just as hard as he was being pounded moments ago. Ryan sticks his dick in JD’s mouth. When Tad pulls out, Ryan’s wet cock is in his ass next. I stick mine into JD’s mouth.

“Good and wet,” I tell him.

Ryan motions me over. I kneel and slowly insert. I am the third guy up him in in his first 15 minutes of the party. I can tell why Ryan can’t get enough of his ass. He’s great—hot and wet, tight and muscled. JD tells me he loves my cock. The crush of guys watching makes the bed slightly claustrophobic. I slow and pull out.

“Come here.” There is some sort of exercise machine next to us. I bend him over it. I kneel. I taste his hole. I think about the three cocks that were just in him. My cock drools at the thought. JD is a great self-luber, so I get a mix of him and some precum we’ve left behind all over my tongue. This makes my cock more than ready to plow again.

I stand up and enter. The new position makes JD feel me deeper in his guts. He grunts. I fuck with no mercy. I slam into him. My balls slap against him. Ryan watches and holds JD’s shoulders in place. I fuck in long strokes. Almost all the way out. Grinding my pubes into him.

“Please. I need a break,” JD tells me.

I pull out and hug him, telling him how hot he is and that I’d love to have another crack at his hole. As it works out, I don’t see again the rest of the night….

Continued in my next post…

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South Bend—October, 2013

The house party continues from Part One...

After fucking JD, I head upstairs for more water and refill my bottle in the kitchen. I let several men sample my cock—first standing by the snack counter and then on a chair in the living room.

I venture into one of the upstairs bedrooms. A daddy is fucking a younger Hispanic man. They are totally alone, which is surprising, as fucking at this party always seems to bring a crowd. I watch, making no move to join. Almost instantly the daddy convulses and shoots his load up the younger man’s hole. It’s the first breeding I’ve witnessed all night. The top pulls out, covers himself and walks to the bathroom. I look at the bottom. He’s on his side, his fingers lightly touching his hole.

“Get on all fours.” His eyes grow big, but he does. “Right here.” I tap the edge of the bed. “I want to fuck in that load.”

He groans his consent, deep in his throat.

But first I felch a little. There’s a lot of cum and it’s not very deep. I eat some. Then push some of the load much deeper with my dick. He whimpers and beats his meat. I taste his hole again, my cock head having pulled a long string of semen out of him. I love the taste and feel of it on my tongue. My cock re-enters him. I jackhammer his ass. Swift, long strokes.

And it suddenly goes bad. My cock has opened his second sphincter. I can tell instantly he hasn’t deep cleaned. I bend over and whisper in his ear that he needs to clean up. He heads to one bathroom, and I go wash in the other.

I jerk lazily watching the big screen porn—and a blow job happening on the opposite couch.

I go back up to the bedroom. Tad, likely the hottest man at the party, is there getting fucked by a series of men. I catch Ryan’s eye. We both jerk as we watch him take one guy, then another. I want to be the third up him. He eyes me and tells me he can’t take that kind of size.

“Try it.”

“Just go slow, dude.”

Tad is on his back, his legs splayed wide. I crawl across the mattress, so I can lick a little at that well used ass. I don’t linger long, I just leave him a little wetter. I get up on my knees between his legs and inch in. “Oh, fuck,” he groans. Another inch. He is jerking like crazy. Another small thrust forward. “You’re gonna make me cum, man.” Another. And I’m home. I don’t move at all. I bat his hand away from his cock. I do a slow pull out and then a slow deliberate glide into him. Tad’s hand goes right back to his generous sized dick and flails over it. “Yes, fuck the cum out of me.” I keep to a slow, steady fuck. “Do it. Fuck. Fuck me…” Tad shoots all over his stomach.

I grin and Tad moves around, disconnecting us. He lies there panting. I thank him and go back downstairs.

In the dark room, I trade blowjobs with two guys who seem to be a couple. I want to suck some cock. And they want mine. I like it when they both get on their knees and push my dick from one to the other’s mouth with nothing but their tongues. They like it when the heads of both their dicks are in my mouth at the same time.

I go back upstairs. Ryan and a stocky daddy are standing in the center of the living room. A new arrival is on his knees, servicing them. He’s late 30’s, thin and tattooed in all the right places. He’s hot. I stand next to Ryan and work his nipples while this new guy blows him. Tad arrives—still rock hard. He plays with the new guy’s ass as the sucker takes me into his mouth for the first time. He’s good and obviously loves what he’s doing. We circle up around the cocksucker. He goes back to the first daddy, switches to Ryan, then me and ends up on Tad’s cock. He goes around the circle of all four of us one more time. The daddy moves off, but the three of us want this new guy’s ass. Tad goes for lube—but I have mine in the waistband of my jock. I pull the boy up and I bend him over the arm of the sofa. I start eating his hole. He is hairy and tight. I rim until Tad comes back.

I stand up. I lean in, my hard cock pressing against the length of his ass crack. My mouth is right next to his ear. “You want this bare cock up your ass?” He nods. I kiss him as I reach back and adjust my cock head so it’s against his wet pucker. He resists for a millisecond then I’m in. I stand back up. Ryan and Tad jerk as they watch me fuck.

I gesture for Ryan to go next. He fucks him at a much faster tempo.

Ryan gives way to Tad, whose foul mouth feeds the heat of the scene.

I’m back up him fucking him hard.

We all take a second turn.

Then a third.

Ryan shoots in him this time. He doesn’t make a sound. I can only tell from watching his face. Tad jumps in the moment Ryan pulls out. He fucks him furiously, with loud, hip smacking strokes. He pulls out and shoots all over the newcomer’s back. I clean Tad’s cock then stand up and sink back into the hole. Now I am sure Ryan shot. My cock is pushing through the churned cum. I smear Tad’s load all over his back, massaging it into him with each stroke as I fuck. I know I’m going to add my load, too.

But the boy asks for a break. I help him up, hug him and send him off to clean up a little.

Guys are leaving—and I can’t find anyone I want to fuck and breed so I can get home.

I say goodbye to Ryan, and we set the time I’ll pick him up tomorrow for our trip into Chicago.

I make the circuit of the house. And again. This time when I go back to the dark room, I find the chunky Latino, my first fuck of the night, riding a good looking Daddy. The Latino is talking dirty. I watch, stroking, thinking this might be the one to get me off.

The daddy catches my eye. “You want that big dick, boy?” he asks the Latino.

“He’s so big,” he whines.

“You took me before,” I remind him curtly.

“I want to see that cock go up your slut hole.” The top stands up, forcing the boy to rise with him. “How do you want him?” he asks me.

“Doggy is good.”

“Yeah. Clean this cock while he fucks you.” The top flops down on the mattress. I notice he has a hefty PA in his cock. The Latino obediently gets on all four and takes the cock that was just fucking him into his mouth.

I don’t bother to rim. My need to fuck is that strong.

I slide into the man.

His vocal response is muffled by the thick dick in his mouth. I am in in full rut. The need to breed is paramount.

“Do you want my cum?” I ask. I am not sure I can pull out if he were to say ‘no.’ I really need to shoot.

The boy pulls off the cock. “Shoot it in me. Fill me, daddy.”

I push forward one last time and let loose. I shoot spurt after spurt into him. A four hour build up to this moment.

I collapse on his back for just a moment. Then work my cock out gingerly.

“Sit on me again,” says the Daddy. “I want to feel his load.”

I watch for just a moment. I am pleased with the symmetry of the evening—it somehow feels right to breed the first boy who I fucked that night.

I thank the host, dress and go out into the crisp night air.

What a great Friday night.

And the piss party is tomorrow…

I smile and start the engine. And Mozart’s Great Mass in C minor fills the car…

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